An Ge's eyes were slightly dim, and he muttered to himself: "Me and her, from beginning to end, it was a deal. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info she only has Fanli in her eyes, how can she tolerate me for a moment? ”

A thousand years ago, her corpse was hung on the Nantian Gate, and he forcibly took her away under the threat of an ethereal realm soul, and watched Qian Tu sew her corpse together stitches and threads, and put her in an ice coffin.

He knew she wasn't in the shell anymore, but he did it anyway.

He once swore to her corpse that the day he came again, he would threaten her, and he would marry her and protect her.

Seven hundred years later, she agreed to his proposal.

But just before she saluted, she suddenly regretted it.

From her determined eyes, he knew that she would never belong to him.

An Ge raised his lips, smiled evilly, and said slowly: "I heard that the new cat demon in the Demon Mansion is very cold?" ”

Qian Jian smiled and said, "It's a beautiful little wild cat, but you want to bring her over?" ”

An Ge nodded slightly and said, "Forget it, gather the demon soldiers scattered in the Three Realms and wait for my news." ”

Qian Jian showed a deep smile, turned around and left. An Ge raised his eyes to look at the scenery of the courtyard, but felt extremely lonely. As soon as he returned here, he felt extremely lonely.

How many years did he live? Five thousand years? Or six thousand years?

Does he really like Farewell? He often tortured himself like this. Like her can make him less lonely. Like her, it can make him feel missing. Like her and make him feel like he is real and alive.

So, it's about for sure.

He felt a little annoyed in his heart, and an indescribable sourness welled up in his throat, like a fish bone choking on the soft flesh, which made him feel pain. He closed his eyes, sighed slightly, and turned to leave the demon clan.

The sky finally darkened completely, and a bright moon reflected the most prosperous city on the coast of the East China Sea. Under the lights of thousands of homes, on the small tea stall, a young monk in thin plain clothes sits like a mountain.

A heroic war horse came on the noisy street, and the passers-by on the side only heard the sound of the horse's hooves and knew that the person who came was Yao Chong, the chief soldier of Binzhou City.

Speaking of this Binzhou general soldier, it is really a legend!

The old soldier had no children in his life, and adopted a child of unknown origin as a son. This kid is also competitive, he has been proficient in martial arts and the art of war since he was a child, and in just three years, he has defeated the pirates and become the patron saint in the hearts of the people of Binzhou City.

Seeing the horse galloping, passers-by naturally let go to the side of the road, Yao Chong was dressed in a jet-black riding suit, a black hair was meticulously tied on the top of his head, and his star-like eyes were shining in the night, only to see his arms forced, tightened the reins of the horse, the horse's front hooves were raised high, and a neighing sounded in mid-air, Yao Chong spun around and fell steadily to the ground.

He raised his head slightly, threw the reins, and walked into the Liuhua Building.

It is Di Ting who has lived for tens of thousands of years, and has seen countless people and gods, but he can't help but sigh slightly in his heart, what a heroic boy!

Hongyue was still wearing the same clothes in the daytime, even her hair accessories had not changed, so she stood at the railing on the second floor and squinted her eyes slightly at Yao Chong.

Yao Chong saw her at a glance, and he smiled and said, "The Red Moon Girl sent a message to invite Yao to come, so she made up her mind to stand there and look at me?" ”

Hongyue tilted her head and said with a smile: "Chief Yao doesn't like it? The red moon doesn't look at it. With that, she really turned her body to face him.

The guests in the building looked sideways with interest, pretending to be blind, unable to see, unable to see, unable to see...

At this moment, a plain white silk swept from the roof on the other side of the building, and Hongyue grabbed it casually and wrapped the white silk around her arm.

I saw her spin up, stepped on the railing, and the melodious sound of the piano sounded, and everyone watched her dance in the air.

The white ribbon, the red corners of the clothes, the soft waist is like a boneless, and the slender jade legs are gently kicking and turning slowly, floating like a fairy.

Yao Chong looked at the red moon dancing in the air stupidly, and unconsciously smiled.

At this moment, only the sound of cracking silk was heard, and the ribbon was broken, and the red moon fell straight down. said that it was too late, Yao Chong lifted his legs, jumped up, only to feel that the warm fragrant nephrite hit his arms, and held Hongyue in his arms.

Hongyue exclaimed: "Yao Chong! Hold me! ”

Yao Chong's feet landed steadily, his black clothes trembled slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Obey." ”

Hongyue put her arms around his neck, fine sweat oozed from her forehead, and her body trembled slightly, "Hold it tighter." ”

Yao Chong smiled and said, "You're frightened, I'll send you back to your room." ”

Red Moon buried her head in his chest and nodded almost imperceptibly.

Mr. Yao finally hugged the beauty!

Everyone laughed secretly, even no matter how noble a woman is, she is just a prostitute born as an official slave. It is a great blessing to be able to get the love of Mr. Yao!

In the cheers of everyone, Hongyue's face turned crimson, and she buried her head lower and lower. Yao Chong was embarrassed to see the beauty, and hurriedly hugged her and went upstairs.

Yao Chong pushed open her door, and was greeted by a strange fragrance, and he turned around and raised his leg to kick the door shut.

Hongyue's body was placed on the soft couch, and the young man's slightly smug laughter came from his ears: "When does Hongyue girl plan to hold Yao?" ”

Hongyue met his gaze timidly, her arms loosened slightly, but Yao Chong was reluctant to leave her body, so she looked at her eyes like this, and asked with a smile, "Are you really afraid?" ”

Hongyue smiled lightly: "Guess? ”

Yao Chong hooked his lips and smiled: "Set up this bureau, just to let me enter your room, you, seduce me?" ”

Hongyue hugged his neck uncomfortably, pursed her lips slightly, and said: "You should pretend not to see through, save face for the girl, and then be seduced by me, usually you complained to me that you couldn't marry a daughter-in-law, but now I have found the crux of the problem." ”

Yao Chong smiled lowly, his powerful arm propped up on the side of her ear, glanced up and down at her flawless face, and pinched her cheek with the other hand: "Are you sick?" ”

Hongyue's face was ripped red, and her face was almost tense, and she almost wanted to scold immediately.

Yao Chong's heart was suffocated, and he smiled happily: "Do you really like me?" You're not saying I'm too young to have the calm atmosphere of a man. ”

In the next moment, as if he had suddenly realized, he spun onto the couch, stopped his waist and hugged Hongyue's slender waist, and let her lie on top of him. He covered her wrist, put her hand on his chest, and said with a smile: "Red Moon, you touch, my heart, it's about to jump out, what should I do?" ”

This teenager is only eighteen years old.

A teenage hero who has fought off pirates several times.

He held his heart in front of her, and told his joy in jerky language.

Hongyue hesitated a little, a cold-blooded and ruthless person like her seemed to be roasted by this young man's enthusiasm. She wanted to tell him, get out of here, someone is going to take your life.

But she knew that a cold-blooded and ruthless person like her would not do such a thing. No one is more important than her own life.

Hongyue's fingers slid to his placket, and Yao Chong was stunned, his body was wooden and he couldn't move. He said hesitantly: "Red Moon, you, are you sure?" ”

Hongyue only smiled silently, and the small moles on the tips of her eyes added to the charm, making Yao Chong stunned.

The red moon straddled him, that posture, that look, like a demon. Her hand slid lightly under the cushion and touched a cold, hard blade.

The cold light suddenly appeared, Yao Chong was slightly stunned, only to feel a pain in his chest, and blood sprayed on Hongyue's face, warm and sweet.